The common people did not speak, but looked at him with affirmative eyes.

Luo Guangquan waved his sword and asked Bai Chenxiao's mercenaries to protect people.

He asked people to prepare dozens of horses and carriages, and let his people stay fifteen steps away from his Nie family.

After Nie Changfeng received the news that the matter was exposed, he immediately rolled up his baggage and took his wives and concubines and children to meet Nie Wuli.

Today, the same situation is true on Dongcheng Street.

The two teams, one in the east and the other in the west, one team retreating and the other team advancing, face to face.

Led by Nie Wuli to the east, behind her were Nie Changfeng and Nie Changfeng's guards and mercenaries and some slaves.

Nie Wuli still held Bai Xinrou's neck with one hand, and held a sword with the other, sometimes against Bai Xinrou's neck, sometimes pointing at the person opposite, and snorted coldly: "Stand back." ”

And the west was led by Ye Haitian and Luo Guangquan, and behind them were the people of Dongcheng who had been following all night, and all the martial soul division mercenaries and guards of the Bai family.

The two of them held their swords, their eyes were fixed on Nie Wuli, they didn't dare to blink a few more times, and slowly walked forward following Nie Wuli's footsteps

The nerves on both sides were tense, and neither dared to relax.

Nie Wuli suddenly clenched Bai Xinrou's neck and snorted coldly: "Let them stand back, and they are not allowed to follow again." ”

"Hmm......" A red mark was strangled on his neck by Nie Wuli's hand.

At this moment, no matter how hard she tried, Bai Xinrou couldn't stand it a little, so she frowned painfully and snorted sullenly.

Then he opened his slightly dry throat, raised his hand, and waved: "Master, Lord Luocheng, you all go back first, I'll be fine." ”

Ye Haitian paused, looking at Bai Xinrou's painful expression, but his heart twitched.

After so many years of husband and wife love, it would be false to say that it doesn't hurt.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Guangquan's arm and said, "Lord Luo, don't move forward any further." ”

Luo Guangquan turned around, he was not as calm as Ye Haitian.

He yelled at him, "The person they kidnapped is Xinrou, your lady. ”

"I know it." Ye Haitian also turned his head and drank sternly at Luo Guangquan: "I feel as uncomfortable as you in my heart, but right now, apart from stepping back a little and letting Nie Wuli leave early, what else can make Rou'er come back early." ”

Luo Guangquan pushed Ye Haitian away uncontrollably, pointed at Ye Haitian and said: "She is my murderer, I never thought of letting her go, even if I die with her, I can't live with her." ”

When he turned around, he was about to rush over, when Bai Chenxiao's footsteps were windy, and his figure quickly swept past the many people standing in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, he came behind Luo Guangquan, raised his hand, and waved it heavily at Luo Guangquan's neck.

He can lose his mind, but he can't be at this moment.

Luo Guangquan's body stiffened, he snorted lowly, the sword in his hand slowly fell, and his body leaned forward.

Bai Chenxiao stretched out his hand and turned around to order: "Take the City Lord of Los Angeles back and have a good rest." ”

A guard came over and took Luo Guangquan away.

As for Luo Xianshu, she stayed at home and ordered someone to sort out Luo Xianting's body for later events.

Ye Haitian stayed in place, looking at Bai Xinrou, who was being carried farther and farther away by Nie Wuli.

Then he turned around and asked, "Chenxiao, what are the families that have left the city?" ”

Bai Chenxiao's people lowered their heads and replied, "The people of the Murong family just left the city half an hour ago. ”